"Swordsman rank ninth is actually rank ninth..." Mu Ziqing never dreamed that this "brained" young man was not just as simple as the seventh rank of swordsman, but rank ninth. Looking at this scene dumbfounded, his energy relaxed, and he passed out.

The assassin obviously did not expect that the seventh-order swordsman who was just downplayed by himself and slapped to the ground with a slap in his hand, transformed into a ninth-order swordsman, and his real combat power was not even weaker than the rank tenth sword just promoted. Shi, was also taken aback.

If Mu Hanyan showed no resistance at all, he might still be a little alert, but Mu Hanyan obviously shot with the strength of a seventh-order swordsman, and seemed to have tried his best, and even vomited. Blood, this naturally gave him an illusion, this person was nothing more than that, and completely relaxed his vigilance.

The assassin had turned around in a hurry, and under the cover of the frosty snowman dance's illusionary swordsmanship, his arms stiffened slightly, and his sword power slowed slightly.

Master fights, the moment of life and death, just this point is enough to determine death.

"He" Mu Hanyan's sword pierced his heart, only one minute away, it could pierce his heart and kill him.

"Who are you?" Mu Hanyan asked coldly.

No one likes to live in the shadows forever, and Mu Hanyan is unwilling. But now, she doesn't even know who the hidden enemy is, how can she live at ease?

"You won't know." The assassin looked at her and said calmly, with a strange smile on his face.

"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan was vigilant, and drew out the Han Xiao Sword sharply, stretched out his arms, and quickly backed away grasping the severe rain.

With a loud "bang", the assassin's whole body burst, and a strong air current rushed out, blasting the bursting flesh into dust.

Mu Hanyan stepped back twenty steps before he stopped, his clothes still being blown by the airflow and hunting.

"What a cruel method." Mu Hanyan took a deep breath.

Sword qi explodes, this is a desperate technique that can only be performed by masters in the realm of swordsman, and it is also the last choice to die when desperate. However, it is not easy to cultivate to the realm of a sword master, so even if most sword masters in this world know that they have lost their opponents, they are willing to fight to the death and fight for the last chance, they will never choose to blew themselves.

Desperate desperately, there is always a chance to survive, once this trick is used, it will completely cut off the way.

I don't know what the origin of this assassin came from.

Mu Hanyan couldn't help but think of the person who assassinated him last time. After the failure, that person was also transformed into nothingness under the terrifying power of the Star Fantasy Thousand Chance. She originally complained that this guy was too ruthless to make a living. , Thinking about it now, if he really stays alive, he still doesn’t know what trick he will do to kill him. With his first-tier swordsman strength at the time, he must be dead or alive, but I should also thank Xinghuan Qianji. Correct.

The cold wind blew and took away the faint **** meaning in the air, and Mu Hanyan's mood also calmed down, looking at the severe rain beside him.

"Who is this guy, who is this guy?" Yan Yuchu was also deeply shocked by the opponent's fierceness and muttered blankly.

Anyhow, his life was saved by Mu Hanyan, and there was no hostility towards her at this time.

"It doesn't matter who he is. What is important is that he is more than one person." Mu Hanyan said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?" Yan Yuchu turned around fiercely, staring at Mu Hanyan.